Sunday 1 September 2013

RACISM IN NIGERIA? Pat's Bar


What do you get when you mix a watering hole with good food? A gastro pub. What do you get when you mix a British style pub with below average food and racist Nigerian staff: Pat's Bar!!!

With the birth of Prince George, all eyes have been on everything British, so you can imagine my excitement when I found what was supposed to be a great pub offering 'authentic' British pub food right here in Lagos.

Ambiance: Styled like a true pub with an outrageous offering of alcohol, Pat's bar is cleverly divided into three sections. There is the bar which has at least three flat screens simultaneously showing rugby and football games. There's a mini lounge if you want to skip the stools and just relax while you watch a game. And finally you have the restaurant, if fine dining is your aim. The first impression is an overall laid back and fuss free tone.





The "RACIST"Staff': As a Nigerian living in Nigeria I don't expect to experience racism right here at home, but at Pat's bar the unthinkable happened, I did!! Not from the British and American expatriates, but from the Nigerian staff!! I didn't find it odd that my tasting buddy/photographer and I were the only Nigerians at the bar, but clearly the Nigerian waitresses did, and did not take kindly to this.

After waiting a good ten minutes before calling the attention of a waitress who seemed more interested in dancing around the expats, she grudgingly threw the menu at us. Strike 1.
While deciding what to order, the waitresses would walk past and throw daggers at us, in a very "why is Rosa Parks and her homie sitting in front of the bus" manner. Strike 2.
We were ready to order and we call our dear waitress who clutches her tummy with one hand and signals with the other for us to shut it and rushes into the kitchen. She disappears for the rest of the day. Strike 3.
 By now I'm livid and ready to play the whole angry lawyer card, but my tasting buddy calms me down.
Strike 4 one of the waitresses clearly mistakes us for someone else and barks at the top of her voice 'Dey no wan chop, dey just wan look, na so dem dey do' WT!!!? (Translation: they have no intention of eating, they just want to hang around)
By now I was shaking with anger, now I knew how Oprah felt when the Swiss store lady wouldn't let her look at the crocodile skin hand bag. But in this case, I was being discriminated by Nigerians, who believe it or not, thought that as a young Nigerian,I could not afford the 'luxury' enjoyed by the foreigners who were coincidentally white. This was a very Django experience for me; I remembered Samuel Jackson in the movie who forgot that he was also a slave, and treated the other slaves like he was a white man (not that I'm referring to the Nigerians as slaves)

The waitresses were more interested in serving the white male patrons and kissing them on the lips (and being lightly groped)as they ended their shifts. Prostitutes moonlighting as waitresses ?you be the judge of that.
My excitement at finding this place had taken an epic nose dive, and at this point I tried to calm down and enjoy the meal.

Menu: A reasonably affordable menu with an offering of cliched pub food; fish and chips, BLT Sandwiches and a full English breakfast. In addition, there's a mini Nigerian menu (just light food though), with the usual culprits of salads, sea food, poultry, steaks and even pizza crammed into the wooden covered 8 paged menu.


The Food!!

The Entree:
Prawns in Chilli sauce: After waiting an outstanding thirty minutes for the entree to arrive, the waitress finally presented the prawns.  They were a decent attempt to wash away the taste of racism. The menu said 6 prawns, I counted 5!! The chili sauce was more like peppered stew. It was very reminiscent of my mum's stew, so unless she's been making chili sauce, I'll call their attempt at chilli sauce a colossal failure. (Tasty, but NOT chilli sauce)






The Cottage Pie: Cottage pie, a supposedly divine combination of minced meat, mashed potatoes and cheese baked into a pie. Another 30 minutes and another meal is thrown my way. When it comes to food, presentation is everything, so to see my pie in a tin take away pack was a bit alarming. The lady who sells bean cakes on the street deploys this same packaging. Excuse my french but this was absolutely shitty presentation. The way it was baked carelessly and oozing off the sides of the tin was not attractive but I still decided to dig in.

even my dogs enjoy better presentation!!




The first bite and immediately I remembered a song from the movie,Sweeney Todd-the demon barber of Fleet Street, 'Worst Pies in London!!' This was the worst pie in Lagos!! The minced meat was wayyy too salty, and I soon discovered why. The meat was poisoned with salt to disguise the 'off' taste. Yes, the meat was clearly past its due date. God knows at this stage, I was scared to eat the next meal. This meal was a struggle, and I NEVER struggle to finish food.


As if to compensate for the crappy pie, there was a generous serving of chips on the side. This helped to free my mouth from the awful pie. If death had a taste, that pie would be it.
Death on a fork!!
Chicken Cordon Bleu: This is chicken breast stuffed with ham, mushroom and cheese served with chips and vegetables. I asked what sort of vegetables, and my dear waitress informed me that despite the description given in the menu, the vegetables were not guaranteed. Hysterical laughter then tears follow. I'm at my wits end...I just want to get this meal in a take away pack and go to my father's house, but the fear of the waitresses spitting into my doggy bag keep me seated.

The meal finally arrives, the vegetables were a no show BUT the presentation is perfection. This might actually be the fist meal I enjoy!! Guess again!!



The chicken had been baked in bread crumbs...baked a little too long. My chicken cordon bleu was like eating burnt toast and chicken. There was a concotion sauce at the side. I just had to ask what this was. The response? 'Ehn, it's the chef, it's a sauce, it is ingredients.' For all I know I was dunking this chicken in the chef's sweat mixed with mayo and ketchup.

over baked chicken and erm chef's sauce


o the saving grace of chips!!




Delivery time:  One entree plus two main meals = 2 hours. Arghhhh, Ridiculous!! The waitresses will proudly tell you they have no idea when the food will be ready. So I would suggest you swallow a massive chill pill if you intend on dining here.

Portion Control: The food is honestly very very generous in size, enough to feed a hungry party of two, but the chances of actually finishing the food are slim because of how bleh it is.

Affordability: Pat's bar is refreshingly cheap, the most expensive thing on the menu is about 4,500 naira. A three course meal will cost you a pretty decent 6,000 naira.

Pat's bar was definitely an experience, would I go back? Hmmmm....maybe not, but by all means for a taste of homegrown Naija to Naija racism and almost semi-decent food .The exciting thing about Pat's Bar; the staff have got a delightful mix of Yoruba/Calabar Brit and Yankee accents, amusing when they are not being rude to you.

My rating for Pat's Bar!!! For the racism, crap service and questionably spoiled ingredients, Pat's bar gets a singular * one star rating!! That is a new record!!

Pat's Bar is located at No. 292c, Ajose Adeogun, Victoria-Island Lagos. 


22 comments:

Anonymous said...

Haha! Hilarious! Thanks for saving me the trip.
Great writing though! more posts please.

Anonymous said...

You wouldn't readily find Cordon Bleu in English pubs! It's not traditionally English! Pat's bar, shame on you! do more research.

Tracy said...

wow, what an experience dedah...Nigerians still have that colonialist mentality,SMH

Tracy said...

wow, what an experience dedah...Nigerians still have that colonialist mentality,SMH

Sabrina said...

That's Nigeria for you!!

Anonymous said...

lmaooooo@ this article. brilliant.

Anonymous said...

The pictures makes the food look better than what the article describes.

Anonymous said...

Most Africans always treat their kind with disdain. Just cos u can't afford it doesn't mean I can't. U definitely murdered them tho, and I'm guessing they deserved this critique. Lol

chinedu said...

Just like someone rightly said, the photos make the meals look way better than u described. U definitely a good photographer and writer. Do keep this up.I luv your style

Dedah said...

thanks chinedu...wish I could take the credit for the awesome pictures...lol , but that's the work of one of the best photogs in lag, Losgiddy!!

Cleo said...

i av 2 agree, the pictures look great

Anonymous said...

Lol i thik you are over exaggerating

abi said...

if u think she's over exaggerating, try it out and share ur experience lol

WellUninspired said...

God bless you. Went there with a German friend of mine who was so incensed we left. I shook my head and told him this is how we suffer insults f

Anonymous said...

I did work @ Pat's for about 6months.. The Lebanese Mgr (Mr Elie) maltreats his staff. He appoints a spy amongst the waitress' and whenever a thing or two is said abt him or the mgt in the BQ he miraculously knows about it and instantly hates the particular waitress that made a rash comment.

He has a tall slim gf that harrasses the waitress. If u have a new hair do most especially the Peruvian or Brazillian hair she becomes really jealous and tells her bf (Eli)that the hair is too expensive so the waitress must have been cheating customers or having intimate relations..

FYI most Nigerian customers are rude evn before the waitress reciprocate hers and they dont tip!!!

Am glad am outta there now..

Thank God.

Anonymous said...

Very well written and amusing. Speaking as a British expat who has only just returned to Nigeria after a spell away and was a regular when Pat still had the place (RIP Mr Roberts)in my opinion the place has got worse. For all its seedy old reputation the service was always good but the food used to be awful. Now the food is not that bad but the service is laughable. One thing for sure, if Pat had seen a waitress be rude to any customer, regardless of nationality, then she would have been sacked on the spot!

Anonymous said...

For future reference, try to avoid using the phrase "over exerggerating" others of the same ilk, such as "reverse back". LoL. I kid I kid. Well I'm kidding small sha

Anonymous said...

I tip a lot when I'm in Naija and I've noticed that a lot of Nigerian restaurant staff (and their Lebanese or Indian bosses) do not understand the meaning customer service. The wait staff get a lot more polite when U speak with and accent and then they love U when U too well. It's poverty, don't blame them

Kelly said...

It is very much true. Nigerians naturally do not have good customer service culture, especially the illustrates like waiters/waitresses.
I have experienced this countless times. I always open up to tell them to re-name their restaurants to "Non Nigerian Restaurants". Even when I pay for staff to have management meeting/launch, they do not know who is who. They only see the white skinned people as THE BOSS.

Unknown said...

Not everyone can work in the hospitality industry, in Nigeria maybe 5% of the populace can ....so restaurant owners get to searching. Nigerians demand quality service or we will boycott your establishments

pheobe22 said...

This short article posted only at the web site is truly good.Pat's Pub

Anonymous said...

Such a shame that Pat's has sunk to this.

Pats Bar was a Lagos institution, known throughout Africa in the expat community as the bar to go to when in Lagos. The original owner Pat Roberts (sadly missed great guy) would never have stood for such antics from his staff, her feet would not have touched the beer garden path on the way out!
Pats was so well known that the Royal Navy, when giving shore leave to crew, would lay on a bus to Pats bar as their 'official' watering hole in town.

Very sad to hear.